Jane and I came upon Shangri-La suddenly while walking a path along the pond. It was the morning after a party at the cabin of a friend of Jane's, a rather unique kind of party. A friend had invited me there for Friday night. "It's a photo party," Jane said. "Where the women get to photograph the guys." "Are the guys going to be naked?" I asked. My fri...
Mik sat at the end of the bar stirring the ice in his empty vodka gimlet, an old fashioned drink but after all he was an old fashioned kind of guy. He rose a finger to the bartender to signal that he wanted another. The bartender himself was handsome like Mik. They were both young and far too good looking to be sitting at a local bar alone on a Thursday nigh...
I write episodes of my encounters over the years. Happy to correspond with you over e-mail but do not send me uncovered pics. * If you are a member of the BDSM community, you would know about the bimonthly meetup at Richmond Circle in Bangalore. We are a mixed gender group of well heeled professionals who navigate the thin line that separates pain and plea...
Six weeks had passed since Sarah's party. Priya had indeed thought about that evening, and she was sticking to her justification that kissing Mark was just harmless fun, even if she had enjoyed it far too much. It hadn't gone further than a kiss. A kiss that was essentially a dare. Her conscience was clear. More or less. It was certainly something she could...
Midsummer in South Texas is tough. Sure, it’s not Death Valley, where the asphalt sticks to your boots as you cross the parking lot, but it’s brutal. On a Saturday afternoon in the middle of July, the sun beats down hard enough to make the skin tingle almost immediately. It was a bad day to have to fix my motorcycle. Yes, I ride. No, I’m not some greasy bi...
Authors Note: This story will contain scenes of interracial sex. If this is likely to offend you then you should stop reading and look elsewhere. This is a joint collaboration between Nikkiejanes and RajNsunitaluv2explore "Do we really have to go, Raj?" Sunita asked. "Yes dear, pretty please. I've got this new long term assignment in the Big Apple. It's v...
This is my story of how college changed me forever, in ways I could never have anticipated before. My name is Priya and I was always your typical South Indian girl, with traditional parents and an even more traditional approach to boys and in particular, to sex. I had always thought I would find one nice decent guy and wait with him until our marriage day un...
Chapter 03 Mr Gupta takes control When Susan and John returned to their nice apartment, that evening, they were both very subdued. Susan thought back over her very comfortable and rather affluent childhood and her brilliant success in school. Her husband John was in exactly the same position. They just couldn't understand how it had gone so wrong. They li...
"You must have had a hard day." "Boy, did I ever!" "You should get into the shower right away. It is almost time for dinner." "I think I'll take a bath instead." "I wouldn't do that if I were you." "For heaven's sake, Jane, why not?" "You got male jism all over your backside and if you get into a bath, well, you'll mess up the water. A shower will be m...
A dark story inspired by sad newspapers stories of teenagers stabbed in London I read the last time I was there. ------------------------------------ - Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. May I present you our new colleague, Mistress Kira Chowdhury? She had just been transferred from the Foreign Affairs Ministry. Please help her as much as you can to disc...